Game of Thrones: Catastrophe

In the King's Hall, the atmosphere was dull. Dorrett and others saw Leonor in deep thought, and they didn't dare to speak. In the end, Vincent spoke boldly:

"My Majesty, why don't we try to add one plus taxes!"

"Add taxes?" Leono came back to his senses and subconsciously remembered that this financial crisis requires money. "Is there any tax available to collect in King's Landing now?"

"As long as you collect, you can always receive money. Thanks to your previous laws, we exempted many farmers from taxes. When the wheat is ripe, it may be the time for us to take it back." Vincent proposed to collect from farmers. Tax.

"No need." Leonor waved his hand directly. He never shaved the poor man's money.

"Then tax the prostitutes or merchants in the city?" Vincent knew that Leonor was good to farmers for food, so he proposed to increase taxes to other groups.

"No need." Leonor sneered, that's only a few kids!

Vincent turned his head and looked at Dorrit with each other, saying, "I don't want this one, I don't want that one, I don't want that, what's going on?"

Leono had an idea in his heart to get money from whom he wanted to get money, but because of Balistan's presence, he couldn't discuss it directly with his two confidants and pondered for a while:

"Where is Davos Sheews, the Onion Knight, and my niece Shirene?"

"The Earl of Pixar sent Sir Sheeworth with his son, and His Highness Xilin, who is now in the Virgin Tower."

"Dafos and the others were put in jail?" Leonor raised his eyebrows slightly.

"······" Dorrett, Vincent and others did not reply. A prisoner who was sent in, had no special status and could only be imprisoned.

"I get it. Take the Shittles family out and send them to the Virgin Tower. I happen to meet them together." Leonor didn't say anything, so he asked someone to take them out quickly. Finally, he suddenly remembered Xilin's gray scales I was sick, so I asked, "How is that old guy Pischel?"

"He's very good." Vinson responded, "Pacele is a bachelor's degree and has a special identity. He was just imprisoned and was not executed immediately.

"Since it's very good, I'll take it to the Virgin Tower to let him cure Xilin's gray scale disease. If it can't be cured, then there's no need for him to live." Leonor gave Paishel the final word. The Nister family is dead, and it doesn't matter whether the old guy deals with it or not.

"Your Majesty, I have something to report to you."

"My brother, what are you hesitating?" Leonor saw Vincent's hesitation and couldn't help asking.

"His Highness, she has returned to King's Landing before you and has been condolences to the army for you." Vincent mentioned one thing carefully.

"I don't remember that I asked her to comfort the army. She was comforting the army for herself. What else was she doing except comfort the army?" Leonor expressed his expressionless face and directly extended his hand to the military power. Tyriel's movements were very Be bold!

"She also visited Miss Sansa and Miss Arya." Vincent held his breath slightly, and he felt that Leonor was like a volcano that was about to erupt.

"Teacher, have you received Tyriel's condolences?" Leonor didn't say anything, turned his head and looked at Old Balistan and asked with a smile.

"She sent someone to give 10,000 golden dragons to the Harvest Hall." Balistan pressed his sword in his hand and replied truthfully that he would not accept gifts, so the gift from the Tyrier family was sent to the Seermi family in the Harvest Hall. That is where his hometown.

"What do you think?" Leonor smiled. Even Balistan had a share. The Tyrier family was not only bold, but also quite thoughtful.

"I am the Royal Guard." Balistan's reply was decisive. The Royal Guard swore only loyal to the king, and any order assigned by the king was above everything else.

"Teacher, if they give it to you next time, you can accept it. If you don't, you can give it to me. I'm in a hurry to use the money." Moonuo joked a little.

"I won't accept it, and they won't give it to me directly." Balistan replied with a straight face.

"That's a pity." Leonor smiled, and Balistan also curled the corners of his mouth, and the two of them were tacitly aware of it.

"You have to keep records and see which guys have collected things, write them down, and settle the score back." Leonor decided not to pursue this matter for the time being, and let the Tyrier family jump around first.

"Then Miss Stark..." Vincent hesitated.

"Wait for a moment, see what the Northland says. Have you sent people to find Ed Stark?" Leonor remembered Ed, whose life and death were unknown.

"I sent a spy to Hejiandi and followed Lord Ed's traces and found that he finally disappeared near Shitang Town." Vincent reported the news about his spy.

"Shitang Town, what is there suspicious place?" Leonor frowned slightly.

"No, that town is gone. Before the Lannister family attacked Hejian, they sent Demon Mountain to lead troops to harass the Hejian area. The people from Demon Mountain burned the town. I think, Lord Ed's The sword should have been stolen there." Vincent gave the speculation.

"Then can you find the body?" Leonor sighed in his heart. The man still encountered an unexpected accident.

"No, the Demon Mountain burned the town to white ground, but my spies found that the team of the Frei family in the Twin City had been resting there." Vincent said another message.

"I understand. Now that I have no point in saying this, just pretend that Ed Stark is dead!" Leonor sighed. Compared to Robert and Renly, he really wanted to save Ai. De, this northern duke can really help his royal career, but unfortunately it won’t go as expected!

"Yes!" Vinson responded.

"Is there anything else?" Leono asked if there was anything else.

"My Majesty, are you going to see His Highness Xilin next?" Dorret stepped forward and asked.

"Of course, she is my niece. Is there any problem with seeing her?" Leonor took it for granted. He hadn't seen Shilin a few times yet. He has no descendants yet, so every member of the Baratheon family All bloodlines must be treated with preciousness, otherwise there will be no successor to Wang Ye.

"Grey scale disease is a very difficult condition. I ask you to treat it with caution." Dorrett raised a concern, he was afraid that Leonor would be infected with grey scale disease.

"Is gray scale disease an infectious disease? Why don't I know, don't worry, that kind of disease can be cured." Leonor laughed, and Dorrett's concern made him feel warm.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Seeing that Leonor had made up his mind, Dorret stopped talking.

"By the way, transfer Donner back from the Summer Hall." Leonor remembered that he was now firmly on the Iron Throne and could not treat the old brother unfairly!

"Yes, your majesty, I have sent the Crow." Vinson said, he had already thought about this for Leonor.

"It's very good. Then next, you go and do business, Balistan, you and I will meet Shilin, and the Onion Knights' family." Leonor patted his hands and his expression became relaxed.